Journey to the West Bandits: The Poor Monk Just Wants to Be a Godfather

Chapter 400: Patriarch Bodhi: Disciple, here I come!

"Phoenix Nirvana, rebirth from the ashes!"

Bai Pianpian's voice resounded throughout the world, causing the saint to stop his movements and glance at her curiously.

"The Ancestral Dragon and Yuanfeng have revived again. Is it possible that the demon clan is really going to revive again?"

The saint murmured, then shook his head with a solemn expression.

"No...impossible. As long as I still hold the stone monkey's soul, the demon clan will not be able to revive!"

The saint became serious for the first time. He looked at Bai Pianpian in the rebirth of the phoenix and smelled a familiar smell from her.

"You...are the little monster who saw me taking action in Huaguo Mountain?"

Bai Pianpian's voice was sharp, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time burst out: "Not bad!"

"I watched you capture Wukong's soul back then. Even if I die today, I won't be able to let you succeed again!"

Bai Pianpian seemed to have completely fallen into madness, her eyes full of red.

The saint sneered: "It was my mistake at the beginning, which led to today's situation."

"If that's the case, then you're going to die!"

This sentence seemed to completely anger Bai Pianpian, and the sky was instantly filled with murderous aura, as if it was going to saturate the entire sky!
"Even if the real Yuan Feng stands in front of this saint, he is no match for me!"

"Based on your level of Nirvana this time, even if I stand still, you can't penetrate my defense!"

A strange smile appeared on the saint's face, as if a big cat was playing tricks on a mouse.

In his opinion……

These people in front of me are all weak and pitiful!
There are ants under the saints!
This sentence is not a joke!
Bai Pianpian's endless fire of Nirvana surged directly towards the saint.

Rumble!
The hot flames caused the entire stone wall of the Water Curtain Cave to melt, as if the space was about to be burned.

"Go to hell!"

Bai Pianpian rushed over with a desperate attitude.

However, the saint stood there, just raised his palm slightly, and flapped it again just like he did with Aaron just now.

Whoa!
At this moment, it was as if an endless hurricane rolled up in the palm of the saint's hand, blowing out the white flame of Nirvana in an instant.

Then the saint's palm fell!
boom!
Bai Pianpian's body was hit hard to the ground, and blood spread all over the ground!
"You are so lonely and courageous that you can sing and cry. Do you really think that love can help you bridge the gap in cultivation?"

The saint smiled and then said: "Do you really think that if you are lucky enough to get some phoenix essence and blood, you can fight against the saint?"

Bai Pianpian seemed to have completely fallen into madness. She struggled to get up again and urge herself to reach nirvana again.

But the saint's palm just now almost drained all the blood from her body.

At this moment, even if she wanted to achieve nirvana, she didn't have the strength.

"Who else comes out to stop me? I will clean it up together!"

The saint's voice was neither urgent nor slow. After confirming that no one was taking action, he raised his palm and grabbed Sun Xingzhe.

Just when the saint was about to separate the stone monkey soul from Sun Xingzhe's body, a tyrannical force suddenly struck.

The saint's expression changed instantly, and he left his position almost immediately!
It's just that the faster he hides, the faster the attack comes!
The tyrannical power forced the saint to be distracted and dodge. The moment he dodged, Sun Xingzhe's figure had completely disappeared.

The saint's face instantly turned ugly. From the attack just now, he could already tell who the person was. "Bodhi, do you also want to disobey this saint's will?"

As his voice fell, an old man with a thin face and a Taoist robe slowly appeared here.

At this moment, he was holding Sun Xingzhe in his arms and caressed Sun Xingzhe's cheek lovingly.

"Disciple, here comes the teacher."

"My good disciple, I asked you not to say my master's name when I left. I didn't want you to cause trouble by using my master's name."

"Now that you are encountering difficulties, why don't you want to come to Master?"

Sun Xingzhe, who fell into a coma, seemed to have heard these words, and his frowning brows relaxed at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Patriarch Bodhi couldn't help but curve the corners of his mouth in an obvious arc.

He looked up at the saint and said in a calm voice: "Zhunti, Wukong is my disciple, no matter what, you can't hurt him at all!"

Saint Zhunti laughed mockingly: "Bodhi, I think you can't tell the difference between the big and small kings!"

"You are just a good corpse created by me. I asked you to accept this monkey head just to prepare for the journey to the west. Are you going to play true love with me now?"

"Your mission has been accomplished, retreat immediately!"

Patriarch Bodhi stared at Saint Zhunti and said in a serious voice: "Even if everything is false, the master-disciple relationship between me and Wukong is true!"

When Saint Zhunti heard this, he almost laughed out loud and looked at Patriarch Bodhi as if he were a fool.

"What a deep relationship between master and disciple." Saint Zhunti's voice became colder and colder, and then he said coldly: "I say it again, hand over the stone monkey and retreat quickly!"

Patriarch Bodhi gently put Sun Xingzhe behind him, then turned around to protect him, staring closely at Saint Zhunti.

The quasi-saint level momentum was fully unleashed at this moment!
"good very good!"

Saint Zhunti sneered: "It seems that you are determined to go against me?"

Patriarch Bodhi shook his head: "You are my true body, and I have no intention of going against you."

"But you want to touch my youngest disciple, Bodhi. As a master, how can I stand by and watch?"

"Besides, you are just a projection of Zhunti. After you step out of your little saint world, you are only at the quasi-sage level. What should I fear?"

Ancestor Bodhi's aura was overwhelming at this moment, and he did not give in at all.

Saint Zhunti's face instantly became stiff.

What Patriarch Bodhi said is right.

He is just a projection of Saint Zhunti left in the stone monument space, and he has saint-level strength in the stone monument space.

But once he steps out of the stone monument space and appears in the world of Journey to the West, limited by the rules set by Hongjun back then, he can only have the strength of a quasi-sage level at most!
Facing Patriarch Bodhi, who is also a quasi-sage, he is not completely sure of winning!
Even if he can win in the end, it will take time!
This time is enough for Sun Xingzhe and the stone monkey's souls to completely merge into one!
Thinking of this, Saint Zhunti couldn't help but said angrily: "Bodhi, do you know what it means once this stone monkey's soul is complete?"

Patriarch Bodhi shook his head and said, "I don't know, and I don't want to know!"

"I only know that this soul originally belonged to my disciple, but now it has just returned to its original owner!"

"He was my disciple before he had this soul. With this soul he is still my disciple!"

"It was always the case, it will always be the case!"

(End of this chapter)